Page 8 of Consumed By the Brothers

“Just painkillers.” He lightly ran his fingers over the back of her head where the bump was.

He needed to make her feel better, especially since they were going to meet his brother.

Rowan didn’t know how much to tell her. “Baby, I have some clothing for you. Let me help you with it.”

Jenna grabbed the blanket when he tried to pull it away.

“You’re tired and in pain.” He ran his hand up and down her back. “Let me help.”

She sat frozen for a moment before she sighed and nodded.

“Good girl.” He pulled the blanket away and then untied the belt to the robe and slipped it down her arms. His eyes roamed over the picture she made naked, sitting in front of him with the robe pooled around her waist.

“You’re beautiful,” he said. He couldn’t help reaching out to graze one of her nipples with the back of his fingers.

He was pleased when she gasped, and her body jerked, but the best part was how hard and red her nipple got from just that caress alone.

“Why do I feel so hot and needy right now?” she asked.

He could hear the nervousness in her tone and reached for her hand. “There’s a lot we need to talk about, Baby. But I want to be with my brother when you ask the questions. Just know this. Everything is good. There is nothing you have to worry about.”

“W-when will we see your brother?” she asked.

“Later today.”

Jenna nodded and reached for the shirt. He helped her slide it on and then made her stand beside the bed.

“Step into the skirt, Baby.”

Jenna let him slide the skirt up her body and over her hips. Damn, she looked beautiful and so fucking feminine, and her arousal filled the room, making his mouth water and his canines elongate.

“I need my bra,” she said when she looked down at herself.

“No. It was ripped, but I gave you a bigger shirt for that reason.”

“What about panties?”

He shook his head. “No.” They had some in the apartment, but he wasn’t going to let her wear any.

It took him more strength than he ever thought to control himself. The wolf in him wanted to mark her so everyone could see, but he also wanted to wait for his brother. He fought to get under control.

“Sit down,” he said. When she was on the edge of the mattress, he knelt in front of her and slipped on the sandals.

“Wow,” she said and smiled. “How did you get all the right sizes?”

He grinned. “You made it easy. You’re so tiny.”

“You make me feel that way.”

He stood and easily lifted her to her feet. “I want to get some food in you.”

She shook her head. “I’m not really hungry right now.”

“Are you still in pain?”

“My head aches but not bad,” she said.

He cupped her face in his hands. “I have to kiss you. I need to taste you before we leave. All right?”

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